blonde-haired, blue-eyed pup
this is my kind of art. pastels and lines and smudges. man i really miss the old me.
when i was little and kids would talk shit to me, my mom always told me to just look at them like i care, let them finish talking like i care, and walk then away like i didn’t even hear them. i always thought it was the worst advice until i grew up and realized just how much that pisses people off. best advice ever.
i’ll do your homework for drugs
or free, really, it’s fun to learn